"W-what the hell..."
All the High Elders turned completely pale, unable to even process what they were seeing.
On top of the colossal crocodile-shaped shadow, Darian gave a slight smile. "I'm not some maniac who kills for no reason. So I'll be straight with you: get the hell out. The whole eruption belongs to me. If anyone dares to stay, don't blame me for being cruel."
"Don't be stupid! The eruption is enough for a thousand people to fully absorb, and after that, everyone needs an entire day to assimilate it all." one High Elder snapped.
"So what?" Darian replied indifferently. "I'll take everything, and that has nothing to do with you or your sect. I won't repeat myself. When the next sign comes, I'll kill anyone still here."
"Just you?! Hahahahah!" a demon roared, spreading his wings and releasing a suffocating black aura. "You think these mindless shadows can stop us? Don't be pathetic."
